Negotiations and Learning More About Aki

Your mind lazily grabbing a rather low hanging fruit from the orchard of perverted ideas you’d grown over the years. “Uhhh, a locker room orgy?” You offer up without your heart in it, as you disentangling yourself from Aki.

A once legendary fantasy just came off as uninspired compared to the heart pounding thrill Violet had put you through in the library and the naughtiness of each subsequent sexual encounter you'd had since Ashley's handjob this morning.

Pulling out her velvety depths that gripped your cock as if it were a mass of hands holding desperately on to its treasure. You came free with a squelch, Aki whined like a dog at its loss as the mockery of a bridal gown turned into bikini shifted into the writhing mass of grey vines.

It surged bridging the gap between your bodies to flow over your cock in a grey arch connecting you to her mound, the metal-grey liquid felt smooth as any metal, yet soft as silk that held a pleasantly warm touch and sent tingles across your sensitive skin call back to Aki, Violet or your mom's insides. Coiling around your shaft it constricted massaging your length like a gracefully hand milking any cum onto its dull surface.

Spattered with your last pearls of cum it retracted carrying its virile prize from your loins leaving nothing but a faint wetness and lingering heat of Aki’s arousal.

Returning to Aki she cooed wiggling her bubble butt as the cum coated tendril flowed right to her creamed snatch adding its collect to the deposit before the grey mass covered her pussy putting a stop to any further leakage of your cum transforming into a lacy set of underwear.

You couldn’t help yourself as you grabbed handfuls of her large supple ass kneading making Aki titteringly giggle as the grey liquid flowed around your hands leaving you to feel her bare round ass, with its light red tint from your previous slapping.

“Enjoying your property, do I pass inspection sir?” She huskily asked.

Giving her ass a hard parting slap she carnally moaned as it sent it jiggling. “How couldn’t I! And I rate this ass as amazing.” You tout, stepping back to sit down at the table with your bag and notebook.

Freed to shape itself, her sharp business dress reformed as the life-like vines on her back turned into fine combs running through her ocean of blue hair styling and erased its disheveled state as it was restored to perfection. Smaller tendrils spread over her jaw to her lips cleaning up her smudged lipstick and mascara.

All within seconds she was back seductively leaning her hip on her desk with her room dominating presence, exactly as she had been when you entered. If you hadn’t just been railing her, you’d honestly have never known anything had happened other than her glowing with happiness in her body language.

Rapidly you found Aki was a shrewd negotiator even despite being freshly fucked as she swung to your birthday present.

Cutely pursing her lips and gazing at you with lidded eyes, she demurely weighed your off the cuff idea. “A locker room orgy? I suppose, though it's such a plain fantasy that it isn't worthy to be your birthday present. It should be amazing, extraordinary and revelatory to the girls as they learn their prize becoming the very servants, to burn with a desire to excel in their fields if only to better exist for your gratification.”

Drawing a finger across the dark grain of the mahogany of the desk surface, A chime rang in the room as in the air shimmered between the two of you a holographic projection of a desktop appeared in the air.

For a split second you caught it’s wallpaper of you from an angle above the desk at the library this morning, your cock out as you were cumming inside your invisible little sister; Aki realizing what she’d shown you flushed a little emberassed cleared her throat finger swiped over the desk acting as a panic button, changing it to a wholesome picture of herself and her daughters looking unflappable like she hadn’t been caught with candid pictures of you.

Ah, Aki’s casual mention of your sister’s power clicked into place. You suppose that’s one way she could have learned about Tsunade’s powers, and you had an inkling her monitoring of world if not you was far more extensive than just the school.

She had an ambitious gleam in her eye as she rapped her fingers on the desk forging on without pausing. “You are their purpose, their meaning and they should be celebrating you and their dedication to you as much as your birth.” She preached those words full of heartfelt belief.

Pausing with a breath. “Even if they need help to understand it.” She added with an insidious edge and narrowing her eyes.

“That makes it sound a bit like the roman gladiatorial games dedicated to an emperor.” You say, recalling shows of power rulers of the past had done.

Aki’s lascivious smile effortlessly grabbed your heart and libido as your cock stiffened inside your pants, it made you feel like you often had before today timid that a woman like her was giving you a time of day let alone so much.

“A bit of competition would be healthy; and if watch us work for your cock arouses you, then it’s all the better for it.” She said, quite satisfied at the idea.

Her hand interacted with a miniature projection of the same desktop in easy reach manipulating the larger projection that morphed into a perfect realistic miniature recreation of the schools pool that had gone from rather normal to now an Olympic indoor swimming pool taking up the open space of the room.

It rapidly populated with perfect living miniature figures of the schools swim team in sexy or skimpy swimsuits moved about with excited energy preparing for a swim meet, sizing each other up and buzzing with upbeat competitive spirit.

A swim meet overseen by a miniature you lounging like an emperor on a rich couch attended to by the new female swim coach that was the very image of a sexy swimmer and Aki in **** outfits each taking turns between your legs.

You stood from your seat and reached out to touch one of the scaled down teenagers, wrapping your fingers around one your fingers simply passed through the stretching girl. Poking her lithe swimmers body your finger passed through her to only an energetic buzz dancing all over the skin of your finger.

“I could enable touch interaction for you, but haptic feedback without cybernetics is beyond me… for now. Same for hard light constructs or holograms like Star Trek, the room at my home can’t compare to a holodeck.” Aki had moved from her desk, to right in front of you as she sulked crossing her arms under her chest.

Then her expression changing to thoughtful as if struck by inspiration and her mental cogs whirring with scientific knowledge and calculations.

“It’s still mind blowing.” You praised with soft words of marvel at the technology displayed you'd only known from science-fiction while retaking your seat.

You watched the scene grow as Aki took up position beside your chair continued crafting it still musing on inventions, and judging by her rapid typing in the air this wasn’t an idea she’d had completely prepared beforehand as more was added by the second.

The contestants of each match would sexily pose in their swimsuits one at a time before your character, bending over and when beckoned over by you or Aki they let you grope and finger them before taking up their position.

Seeing her build this scenario on the fly it other applications excited you beyond its sexiness, your mind imagined using this technology to play your favorite games. A thought chain your perverted mind soon had jumping into the gutter of sexual ideas from various mods you’d installed onto your games and the fact she had a whole room dedicated to this holographic technology.

“Could I use that room for some games?” You inquired, and jolted when Laura placed a glass of water for you on the table and Aki before deferential exiting unacknowledged by Aki.

Aki’s head perked up from her scientific musing and suggestively smiling at you. “Mrmmm, I’d have to port the games and create assets, shouldn’t take my AI’s long. As for making up for the haptic side of things-” Squatting down before you, her clothes morphed into a set of bikini armor demonstrating she knew exactly what one of games your mod lists contained.

“I’m certain that I can find a way between myself, my daughters, the help and modeling agencies.” Aki stated, waggling her eyebrows and giggling before changing her clothes back to her office dress suit remaining on her knees at the foot of your chair.

Observing the super-tech holograms in action there was an exhilarating thrill to a super-genius like Aki fully applying the ‘super’ of her super-villain title and resources towards making the ultimate gaming experience.

Honestly you wondered how having her be the GM of a DnD or another tabletop roleplay system session would be like using this technology and whatever group she’d put together for you.

You felt hot in your clothes as you tried to turn your focus back to her pool competition scenario.

Aki noting your returned attention scooted out of your line of sight and skipped it forward to the ‘awards ceremony’ of the first place winner rode you in her skimpy swimsuit on your couch at the pool with the rest of the team present.

Her face was a mix of emotions of overwhelming emotional pride for bouncing on your cock and pleasure in front of the whole swim team.

The crowds faces were openly envious and steeled with competitive spirit as you came inside the first place contestant. Aki and the swim coach carried the schoolgirl to a podium sitting her on the first place position on the podium legs spread to show off her creampie like a gold medal.

Second place winner was allowed to give you a blowjob, and she must be a vain woman as not only did she made a show of giving you head, poking your cockhead into her cheek bulging them to the rest of the team. For her efforts she received her ‘silver medal’ of a facial and a mouthful she haughtily wore as she strutted to her place on the podium where she side-eyed the first place winner’s creamed snatch.

Brozen only performed intercural, she was still proud to be pleasing your holographic self, yet the swimmers spirit was dampened at her lack of penetration as your cock slid between her still wet lean thighs until you came all over her stomach.

Taking in the three victors on their podium displaying your cum as their medals to the envious crowd crowd of the swim team who politely clapped, their faces of competitive spirit to be the ones on the podium next time.

Aki leaning her head on to rest your thigh like a pet would. “If it wasn’t for the world, I wouldn’t stand for a gift as paltry as this for you. I wouldn’t settle for anything less than a gift worthy of a god for you.” She vowed to you, looking up at you with intense burning ambition in her purple eyes.

Then she sighed as the wind was stolen from her sails looking over the paused scene, but she stood clicking her heels together as she bowed to you. “Would such a meager tribute like this be acceptable for your gift?”

Glancing over the scene again, your own mind worked considering it all. It was massive, showy and hot, but honestly it was too fast for your intentions. You wanted to savor the changes to the school and rushing to the end result defeated the point of not just making the school your harem in a single sentence.

“It would, but.”

Aki’s body stilled, strung with tension at that last word.

This sort of sway over someone was so new it caught you a little off-guard, putting a spell of silence over the room for a moment as you collected yourself.

“Let's take it slower rather than jumping to the end, do it in steps building them up to the tournament giving me the chance to derive the most enjoyment possible in their progressive descent into their... enlightenment.”

You take a shuddering breath as you think of the smaller pushes you could do and a crawling excitement tingles up your spine as you theorize about their reactions driving maddening .

“How long do you think it’ll take to prepare the groundwork? Going back to my original idea, its starts with the locker room, them finding they enjoy sharing it with me and my roaming hand and my exposed hard cock I’ll jerk off watching them change. Then we move onto sensual warm up exercises and then beyond.”

Head still bowed deferentially, you heard her relieved breath as the tension fled her body, lifting her head to meet your gaze with her twinkling with new understanding in them. “A few days to prepare everything, to instill the appropriate mentality in them, securing secrecy and ensure you’re immunity from any possible fallout.”

Looking pumped up by your request Aki sharply nodded resolutely. “I promise to open their minds to the bliss of their rightful servitude.”

Grinning as the matter was settled you took a sip of your water that was far more refreshing than it should have any right to be.

“Ah, this isn’t just water is it?”

Aki sat in the other chair at the table affably touching your arm as she sipped her own glass. “It’s the commercial version of one of my more popular inventions that my companies sell, a supplement tailored for recovery of stamina and body.” She glibly explained.

“We sell it in many forms. This one is a water soluble mix only for after sex. Another of my formulas is for extended and repeated performances I would recommend no more than three doses a day. Each dose will last you an hour, make sure to hydrate and rest for at least a half hour between doses. If you’d like to use it, Laura has a pack for you.” Aki slipped into a clinical medical professional explanation while throwing up screens with detailed explanations that mostly flew over your head.

So you ignored those in favor of the screens of statistics where Aki had painstakingly calculated out how many partners you could have in a given period, how many times you could cum before you should rest and many other details from the available faculty who would be in your vicinity during your regular work routine, their own sexual stamina and estimates how long they were available before their next class.

“You’ve really thought everything though.” You told her.

Aki stopped swelling with pride. “Of course I have, I personally convinced the school’s staff to be your sex friends after all, it did surprise me how receptive to the idea it was as if were convincing me rather than the other way around. After going through that, I'd be ashamed of myself if I didn't put forward this effort. As what kind of servant would I be if I didn’t seek to maximize your ability to enjoy my carefully crafted pleasure gardens.”

Finishing your drink felt revived, and for that you figured Aki deserved a small reward you got up and pulled your soft cock out of your pants you took it by the base approaching her chair, she unconsciously leaned forward to be closer to your cock as it bobbed in your hand until her hot humid breath caressed it.

“A reward for your work. No sucking on it.” You stated.

With that you swung your limp shaft slapped it against her cheek, her whole body jerked as if you’d hit her with a cattle-prod that zapped her with pleasure she gasped as her sudden movement bounced her massive chest.

“Thank you my lord.” She breathed in reverence.

“We’re not done yet.”

You flicked your wrist repeatedly slapping her face again with your soft cock again and again, it hardened with each resounding smack of contact with her warm soft cheeks, the sound of your 'reward' shifting from the soft pattering to the solid smack of flesh.

Aki repeated her gratitude for every one your cockslaps, her hips bucked as you struck her with your prick reducing this powerful woman to a quivering mess as she panted like a bitch in heat to inhale your scent, all while grinning joyous at her treatment even while you poked her cheek with your cock.

Stopping you decided to commemorated your ravaging **** on the principal by resting your cock on her face, splitting cock drunk expression down the center and snapping a picture of using her own app.

For fun before you left you allowed her to kiss your tip like a signet ring. She planted a suckling kiss on your glans as you left her, then you left her high and dry putting your cock away and grabbing your notebook and bag.

"Happy birthday master~" Aki came her farewell in her intoxicated haze as you left her dazed in her expensive sheer giggling like a school girl.

On the way out of the faculty office you picked up a box of the sexual enhancer medication.

Ditching work you found a nice cozy place on a sun soaked bench on the school grounds. You kept finding little and big differences across the school now that you paid attention, the sports facilities were bigger and more grandiose, the landscaping immaculate done and maintained by smoking hot team of women groundskeepers that weren’t shy to toss you an invitation to ‘seed their flowerbeds’.

Aki’s mentions of companies and more captured your curiosity as you inspected the box that looked just like any you could buy over the counter with eye grabbing packaging and marketing you’d expect on something like this.

What stood out was it advertising itself as a ‘Nijou product’ as if Aki’s very name carried brand name appeal.

A single sentence that spoke volumes about the social and star power she wields, yet you barely knew anything about her or if she'd left a mark on the world.

Intrigued by your villiansess, you took out your phone punched in her name then fell down the rabbit hole.

What a rabbit hole it was.

There were articles, analysis and more about her all of them lavishing her in praise. A disgusting number in recent years ones gushed over her as a woman, compared to the older ones lauding her leaping advances in science with snazzy or corny titles like the 'Midas of science' or 'Mother of the future.' some just didn't bothering to try being original and compared to rightly to comic book heroes like Tony Stark if he was a woman or Reed Richards.

Those named her a prolific inventor in nearly every field from genetics, material science to chemical engineering, articles about Aki frequently were comparing her to being the love child of Albert Einstein in intelligence, trouncing Edison in numbers and monetization of patents and other greats of science as she’d earned a Nobel peace prize for her advancements in genetics and cybernetics alone.

The births of her daughters weren’t front page news, no that had been taken up by announcements of her scientific leaps in bio-mods that read like they came straight out of a cyberpunk setting. They were cures to genetic illnesses, and ones that changed the cosmetic surgery landscape letting a woman attain her ideal body as if she’d been born with it.

Reading interviews about it, Aki answers were on the nose when asked for her reasoning behind its invention.

‘Because the world deserves beautiful women.’

A statement most writers interpreted as just her being her playgirl lesbian self.

Her advances had been built on by others and proliferated by her companies or others hauling a pieces of the future which should have been still decades in the making into the here and now. Annnd a subsidiary in Japan had already her used it to put cat or dog ears and tails on women. Good job Japan, never change.

Which lead you to Aki’s primary company. As tracing the names and relations you soon arrived at the conglomerate or mega-corp.

Orochi Industries.

Ah, you see that ‘I'm totally not an evil company’ naming scheme is in full effect. A little amused you dug in, each link you clicked, new discovery and market she had a finger in the pie of her unstated power sunk in.

She had subsidiaries of a female only ‘security’ and secretive PMC, a space exploration that actually had a space station that put the ISS to shame in every way and open to space tourism, a tech company which ran the newest app on, though its official public logo was far less sexual than yours and many more companies. It was a hydra of companies distributed all over the world which you could only scrape the surface of leaving you to wonder what sort of influence and power she didn't have on the books or traceable to her.

Then you took a gander to see how rich being a captain of industry was.

Huh wow, that's a big number.

Now, you weren’t sure if it was just the ‘massively wealthy’ or the additional adjectives you’d added to the principal, but the notebook had taken it all and translated it to mean Aki’s net worth sat comfortably among the top 10 wealthiest people in the world, and most articles theorized she’d have been sitting at number 1 like the queen of the castle if not for one thing.

That the year you’d gone settle on becoming a curator or at least a librarian in high school, was suspiciously the same year Aki announced she was stepping down from her position as CEO, but remaining director of the board and involved with Orochi Industries to pursue her passion of educating the next generations of women.

Which had sharply slowed down her wealth growth. Quite respectable, considering Aki was the answer to the question of ‘what would happen if you transplanted a comic book level genius inventor into the real world’.

You exhaled slowly as the sudden greater implications of you’d done casually on a whim in her office sunk in.

That you, just under an hour ago reduced a woman who’d nearly single-handedly catapulted the world decades technologically and was along the world elite, to a freshly fucked mess and then dripping wet cock-drunk pet.

As if reading your mind your phone dinged notifying you of a new message in your new app.

Aki: A better picture of the moment for your consideration, as only the best should be acceptable for your birthday.

Attached was a far higher quality picture of your cock on her face taking from the perfect angle from above to capture your veiny prick resting on the face of the mother of a new era of technology looking as if there was nowhere else she wanted to be crisp photo-perfection.

With it you couldn’t help but compare her wikipedia page picture of her stern and commanding natural look to the picture of your cock on her face, wet lush lips parted in hopeful anticipation and glossy unfocused eyes staring up at you with a thirst for more of your cock in the eyes of the most powerful woman on the planet.

It sent a rush of heady power over you that ebbed into a body filling sense of satisfaction.

Closing your eyes you mused on what you might have to add onto whatever super-heros you create to properly oppose Aki. Or maybe they didn't on any one to one basis, but a group working together could work. What you did know, was you were going to have a lot of fun before adding heroes and after you did.

Sighing you laid down on the bench in the afternoon sun, the end of the day approaching fast leaving you enough time to take up Ashley's offer, having more fun around the school with the staff, Aki's daughters or your sisters or break with any of this and hit the town for your birthday.